Old kenc t tucky & cola/tonight I am swollen with the memorir es kf of her/365 days ago/I bruised up every part of me/blistered wkth i i wanting/my heart, hat is her/ t I am filled with erected tongue/ maybe it's h the aie r r or maybe it's my tendency to love without any boundaries/that I grieve just to hold her hands/12 months later/ wh here is that love?/still trem- bling in my ribs/I just miss you-- Dolly,27.11.2018 --fall(ing)--